Honghuang: At the beginning of the game, all defenses are selected, Hongjun is numb

And Xuan Song's thought was very simple, he would kill the six ears when he found a chance.

There should be no mistakes in what the master explained.

And Liu Er's thinking is also simple, whoever dares to stop himself from becoming stronger is blocking himself from returning to Master's side.

Anyone who prevents me from returning to Master's side deserves to die.

On the surface, the two are quite friendly, but they have confronted several times behind their backs.

Abbot Island.

"Master, you are out of customs!?"

When Lin Xuan left the customs, Xuan Song sent a paper figurine to come.

The moment he saw Lin Xuan, Xuan Song felt that Master had changed.

It's not the kind of coercion with increased strength, but an inexplicable feeling.

The master is clearly in front of his eyes, but he can't see it, as if he has entered a very strange state.

If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be close to Tao!
Lin Xuan nodded.

"Seeing that you have been busy with the business alliance recently, you have been a little slack in your practice." Lin Xuan said.

"Master, I am also in the late stage of Da Luo, and my strength is not bad in the wild!" Xuan Song scratched his head.

"If you use your body to fight against your junior brother, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch ten moves from your junior brother. Do you think it's not bad? As a senior brother, your strength should be passable no matter what."

Although Lin Xuan said that he hadn't seen Liu Er for a long time, he also knew that Liu Er had been promoted to the middle stage of Da Luo.

With his magical skills and the spirit treasure in his hand, he can even fight against the peak of Da Luo.

If it is a desperate fight, even the peak of Da Luo can be beheaded.

Xuan Song is very talented, but he has relatively little research on spiritual practice.

He prefers to fiddle with some weird things, such as formations, and paper figurines.

The Quasi-Dao-level Dharma Door Qingxu Xuan Dao Zhang is also a rare Dharma door in the prehistoric world.

Even top-notch experts like Sanqing don't have such skills.

"What? Is the younger brother improving so fast?" Xuan Song was startled.

He had known for a long time that he had a junior brother, and it was because the master talked about the younger brother that he left the island to practice.

Now the master said that the younger brother can defeat him with ten moves?
Although the main body combat power mentioned by the master is not the comprehensive combat power, but that doesn't work either.

It's too embarrassing to lose in ten strokes.

"Master, will you call the younger brother to come?" Xuan Song somewhat expected the younger brother.

"Not for the time being. The way he walks is the way of war. If you have a chance, you will meet him too." Lin Xuan smiled.

Just as Xuan Song was about to ask himself who that junior brother was, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Friend Xuan Dao has been in retreat for a million years, it's really hard to see each other!"

It is Fuxi.

For Fuxi's arrival, Lin Xuan was quite surprised.

After all, their identities are different.

Fuxi is now one of the demon emperors in the demon court, and Lin Xuanming's ostensible identity is the elder of the Shangmeng.

In a sense, it represents two forces.

Xuan Song backed away tactfully.

When Fuxi entered Abbot Island, Lin Xuan invited him to a seat.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Xuan has really broken into the middle stage of the quasi-sage. The breakthrough of the Taoist friend is huge. The aura storm has lasted for 3000 years. 1000 years ago, when Lao Tzu entered the mid-stage of the quasi-sage, he began to declare that Lao Tzu He is the first person among us Zixiaoke to break into the middle stage of quasi-sage, which is a bit funny to say."

Fu Xi looked at Lin Xuan at this moment, actually quite surprised.

His cultivation base is higher than Xuan Song's, and he sees things deeper and more.

If in the past, he, Fuxi, could still feel that he was compared with the Xuandao people, but now, he has lost all thoughts of competing for the top, and he is willing to bow down.

"It's all just false names." Lin Xuan disagreed.

Sanqing, who thinks he is noble, has a slightly better temper than Tongtian.

Lao Tzu said that he was quiet and inaction, and practiced the way of inaction. In fact, the most important thing is his appearance.

Otherwise, Fengshenjie wouldn't be sidelined.

"Why do fellow Taoists come to Fangzhang Island to find me?" Lin Xuan continued to ask.

He didn't think that Fuxi came here just to gossip.

Fuxi was silent for a moment, and took out an innate spirit treasure to directly block the secret.

He gritted his teeth, and whispered: "Friend Daoist... you must be different from everyone else!"

Lin Xuan:? ? ?
What did Fu Xi see?
But he quickly denied this idea, because he couldn't even see the way of heaven, so what could little Fuxi see?

"Fellow daoist, do you remember that the last time I visited Fangzhang Island, I did a fortune teller for you?" Fuxi continued.

Lin Xuan nodded, he did have an impression of this matter.

When listening to the sermon, just because he and Nuwa had some intersections, Fuxi wanted to kill himself.

Later, when he came to Fangzhang Island, Fuxi had to calculate everything for himself.

As a result, he vomited blood.

In the end, his attitude also took a 360-degree turn. At that time, Lin Xuan was taken aback.

"Actually, when I calculated that hexagram for Fellow Daoist, I accidentally saw a corner of the future. I saw that I was nailed to death by a long spear in front of a hall, and that hall, and the center of the current heaven Shenting... exactly the same..."

When he said this, a trace of fear flashed across Fuxi's eyes.